One of my favorite things about this trip to San Diego was that it somehow didn’t feel rushed. At least not to me. I know my sister had a million and one places she wanted to show her family before the trip had to, as they all annoyingly must, come to and end. And yet every morning, in our house with the view worth a billion bucks, we made a mini-tradition of slowly sipping our coffee and enjoying the peace and calm that comes with a break from normal routines.
(Side note: Better Buzz she be renamed The Best Buzz, because once you try their honey latte you’ll never be the same)
And when we finally worked up the strength (thanks, caffeine), we pulled ourselves out of our little oasis and hit the road.
Of course, there was tons of beautiful San Diego to explore – so the next few posts will be picture heavy. The beauty of the place speaks more than words ever could.